After Fang Mu disappeared, Master Fu walked out of the supermarket and looked charming when he moved.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Lao Liu, you really can't go in." Old Master Fu walked to Lao Liu and said with a smile.

Old Liu was silent and said nothing.

The old talisman master walked around Lao Liu a few more times, gently stroked his long hair and said, "Forget it, I don't want to care too much about your affairs, but Abai must tell me the talisman maker."

Old Liu was still silent, but his eyes looked at the counter.

The old Master Fu also looked at A Bai on the counter, but the next moment, his face changed.

I saw that there was nothing on the counter, and it was already empty.

Old Liu looked up at the ceiling and said that he didn't want to speak.

The old talisman master said in surprise: "You... let A Bai go in?"

...

On the other side, after Fang Mu was shining with light, he felt his vision blurred.

This sense of blur lasted only for a short time, and when it was clearer, it had already appeared in a dark room.

The room has a dim vision, with candles placed on the walls, and the dim fire shines the house, but it can only illuminate a limited range.

There are rectangular things after rectangular things in the house, and each rectangular thing is covered with white cloth.

Fang Mu looked carefully and found that these rectangular things were all long tables.

If you count carefully, there are a total of ten long tables.

Each long table was covered with white cloth, which was very wide and almost covered the legs.

Fang Mu looked up and saw that the surrounding walls were very dilapidated, and at the door, a wooden door was tightly closed.

"Bang!"

A blue light suddenly came from the window, followed by a rumbling thunder.

The thunder continues, giving people the feeling of a storm coming and wind filling the building.

Fang Mu subconsciously reached his hand behind him, and found that the Blood Sword Spear had already disappeared with Nan Li.

Thunder, candlelight, and light and shadow are constantly intertwined, and the whole room highlights a strange feeling.

"bite!"

At this time, a ringtone suddenly rang in the house where the needle could be heard.

The ringtone came abruptly, and the silence at the beginning formed a strong contrast, making people unconsciously stand upright.

Fang Mu found that the sound came from below, lowered his head and groped in his pants for a while, and found a mobile phone.

The phone has a dark red luster, and the screen lit up with a "ding" sound.

"This phone is not mine. Will you still get a phone after entering this illusion?"

Fang Mu looked at the screen of his phone and thought in his mind.

After the screen lights up, it will be a white screen for a long time. After a while, the white screen changes.

The black stripes flash on the white screen, giving people the feeling of a shabby old TV, which requires a knock-on image to appear.

On the white screen, the black stripes flashed faster and faster, and the rumbling thunder around them seemed like something was about to pop out on the phone.

"Bang!"

As the black stripes flashed wildly, a sound suddenly came from the phone.

The sound was very loud. Fang Mu was looking at the black stripes on his phone carefully. When the sound appeared, Fang Mu was shocked.

As the sound rang, the white and black on the phone screen disappeared instantly, and then a familiar strange face appeared on the phone.

The strange face stared at Fang Mu with all black eyes, his mouth wide open, showing a terrifying smile.

Fang Mu also smiled, looking at the strange face on the screen, as if he was looking at a leek.

The air suddenly became quiet, and except for the rolling thunder, the two sides were left looking at each other.

“Welcome to Horror Live.”

The voice of the strange face was cold, and the black eyes widened two points.

"Here, you will explore in the form of a live broadcast, and your live broadcast will be seen by the audience and you will be given a rating."

"60 points are the pass line. Those who fail will die!"

"The first round of mission, live here for seven days..."

After saying this, Fang Mu found a name flying over the screen - a crying man.

"The form of live broadcast? Interesting."

Fang Mu grinned, showing a happy expression.

Not long after he came back from Qingyun Mountain, he found another illusion. God was so nice to him.

If these leeks can be endless, why worry about not getting rich?

When Fang Mu was secretly happy, his strange face changed.

After saying this, the strange face gradually disappeared from the mobile phone screen.

At the same time, a live broadcast room appeared on Fang Mu's mobile phone screen.

The screen is divided into two parts, the first part is used by Fang Mu, and the next part is a child's face.

The child's face was pale, and there were two blood holes in his sight, and blood was slowly flowing down his cheeks.

"If you don't look good, you'll get zero points..."

A cold voice came from the phone, without any emotion.

This terrifying child stared at Fang Mu. Although he had no eyes, Fang Mu could clearly feel the gaze.

"Old Tie, give me a thumbs up?"

Fang Mu greeted him, inexplicably embarrassed.

The crying man's pale cheeks were full of confusion, and the words he was about to say came to an abrupt end.

"Or... come to 666?" Fang Mu said again.

Crying man: "..."

"Forget it, my anchor dream has been strangled." Fang Mu sighed and made a surprising move.

He turned off his phone and put it in his pocket.

What is live broadcast, it doesn't exist.

As for the mission to live here for seven days, if seven days...

Fang Mu looked at the long tables covered with white cloth, grabbed one of the white cloth, and lifted it up directly.

The white cloth was uncovered, revealing what was inside.

A corpse with a purple body was lying on a long table, wearing a black shroud and her eyes were closed.

"Boom!"

As Fang Mu uncovered the white cloth, the rumbling thunder sounded again.

The blue light from lightning flashed outside the window, illuminating the dim room and illuminating the bodies on the long table.

Fang Mu touched his chin and felt a little boring.

The jade pendant on his chest was not hot either, it was really a corpse.

"I don't know much about decryption..."

Fang Mu lifted the white cloth one by one and found that there were corpses under each white cloth.

These corpses were all wearing black funerals, including men, women, old and young, but Fang Mu's jade pendant did not shine, proving that these corpses were not alien.

The black mourning jacket was damaged on the abdomen of the corpse, and there was a long wound inside.

Fang Mu walked around the room again, and there was really nothing but the corpse.

"Bang!"

The long table fell over and the body in a black shroud fell to the ground.

Fang Mu turned the long table one by one, and there was nothing under the long table.

"Then it's only this outside..."

Fang Mu looked at the door of the room. Since there was no room in the room, then go and see outside the room.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu came to the door. When he was about to open the door, the door rang first.

“Ah…”

The dull knocking sounded, slowly echoing throughout the room...
Chapter completed!